Sean Price - Stop lyrics
[Sean Price - Stop lyrics]
Aiyyo think about it, wait, erase your rhyme
Forget it don't waste your time
I raise the nine, never give you bozos love
Omar from The Wire, youse a homo thug
Use your head for more than a hat rack
'fore I choose to use the lead
To fuck up your hat rack
Peep the knapsack backpack vibe
Used to ride the Amtrak with
A knapsack with crack inside
Back to the rhyme, listen pah
Ruck in the place
Not the deep voiced dude with
The cut on his face
I love Allah but I act Christian
Make salaat, then I'm back bitchin' like I
Got the facts missin
The whack rendition of rap you spittin
Makes me wanna clap but I
Can't go back to prison
Black people unite, let's all get down
'Fore I slap people tonight
With the long trey pound you better
You better stop boy
You better stop, fuck around lay around
Aiyyo stop look and listen
We smoke pot cause we cook
Crack in the kitchen
The weed is green, the paper's brown
The coke is white
Youse a bitch and so is your wife
Straight hell is what I give a brother
Smack a cracker callin Dru Ha a nigga lover
You just mad Buck and Dru won't fuck with you
You like "Fuck Duck Down'!" Nah pah, fuck you
I'm not an artist, I'm the President
Gimme the word I'll set fire to your resident
It's evident by the way that I act
Way that I move sean Price ain't a kid that
Can act, nothin to prove, bONK
Choose to lose, I choose to win
One hand hit the rib the
Other bruise the chin
I remember when DJ's would check for a record
Now these niggas want a check for a record
Motherfuckers better
You better stop, and think about it
Yeah, you better stop boy
This is Duck Down for life
This is Duck Down for life
You better stop, this is Duck Down for life
Stupid nigga
This is Duck Down for life, let's go
Forget it don't waste your time
I raise the nine, never give you bozos love
Omar from The Wire, youse a homo thug
Use your head for more than a hat rack
'fore I choose to use the lead
To fuck up your hat rack
Peep the knapsack backpack vibe
Used to ride the Amtrak with
A knapsack with crack inside
Back to the rhyme, listen pah
Ruck in the place
Not the deep voiced dude with
The cut on his face
I love Allah but I act Christian
Make salaat, then I'm back bitchin' like I
Got the facts missin
The whack rendition of rap you spittin
Makes me wanna clap but I
Can't go back to prison
Black people unite, let's all get down
'Fore I slap people tonight
With the long trey pound you better
You better stop boy
You better stop, fuck around lay around
Aiyyo stop look and listen
We smoke pot cause we cook
Crack in the kitchen
The weed is green, the paper's brown
The coke is white
Youse a bitch and so is your wife
Straight hell is what I give a brother
Smack a cracker callin Dru Ha a nigga lover
You just mad Buck and Dru won't fuck with you
You like "Fuck Duck Down'!" Nah pah, fuck you
I'm not an artist, I'm the President
Gimme the word I'll set fire to your resident
It's evident by the way that I act
Way that I move sean Price ain't a kid that
Can act, nothin to prove, bONK
Choose to lose, I choose to win
One hand hit the rib the
Other bruise the chin
I remember when DJ's would check for a record
Now these niggas want a check for a record
Motherfuckers better
You better stop, and think about it
Yeah, you better stop boy
This is Duck Down for life
This is Duck Down for life
You better stop, this is Duck Down for life
Stupid nigga
This is Duck Down for life, let's go